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Archive-name: FirstGay/ftg022.txt
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Archive-title: Ocean Park Beach


I had been in Southern California for about a year when it finally
dawned on me that I was gay (some of us are slow starters - I was
23 at the time) and from that point on I was climbing the walls.
I wanted a guy - especially the cute, curely haired guys I would
see at the beach - terribly, but I didn't have the nerve to approach
them. I would walk the beach in Venice (the area that is gay and
used to even be nude) and in a certain area off Ocean Park that used
to be heavily gay. The walks would fuel my imagination and besides,
I also enjoyed the exercise and fresh air. -- It was in the early
summer that year that I took a walk just after dusk. I started in
Venice and was walking north at it got continually darker - for once
I wasn't obsessed with my newly discovered sexuality. A dog follow
ed me part of the way and I was having fun throwing a stick for him
out into the ocean. He finally loped away and I was pretting much
on my own - it was a bit chilly that night and the beach was almost
deserted. When I got to Ocean Park, I sat down on the beach for a
while, just staring out on the ocean - something that always ghad
a calming effect on me. Then I noticed, a ways out, that something
was swimming around in the waves. I couldn't quite make it out and
I was excited because I thought it might be a dolphin, something
I always wanted to see. -- I moved up to the water line to see better.
Then I got really excited. It was a young man, and he was naked,
frolicking around in the surf. It took me about 10 seconds to decide
what to do and then, before I could change my mind I stripped off
my clothes and dove into the water, swiming in his direction. I'm
a good swimmer and waves were not high, so I didn't have much trouble
finding him. When I popped up near him he was at first taken aback,
but I turned on my biggest smile and yelled "Hello!" He smiled and
waved back, and we started to drift towards each other. I told him
I thought I was the only person crazy enough to swim nude in the
twilight (this is before all the scares about polution in that area,
you understand) and he told me he did it all the time. He loves to
swim nude, he said, and the only way he can do it without hassles
from the police is to go at night. The water, by the way, seemed
warm and luxorious - much warmer than the air. And so we just lazily
swam around for a while, telling each other about ourselves. When
he would take little dives I could see that he had a trim, beautiful
tanned body, made strong and taunt from all the swimming. WE laughed
a lot, sometimes splashing each other all in fun. I wanted him so
bad - just even to hold him close - that I at times did not know
what to say. But he seemed content just to swim and float in silence
between spurts of conversation. We were drifting toward shore when
little started to come in. I quietly swam between him and the open
ocean and let one of the waves knock me into him. He laughed and
I put me arm around his chest as if to steady myself. Just the feel
of his smooth skin almost made me come - it was the first time I
had felt a man's muscles like that. I started to let go and he pushed
down on my head, dunking me in fun. I swam underneath him and toppled
him. His time I actually touched his ass and for me, the feeling
was like falling off a cliff. I was his, he could do anything with
me, if only he wanted to. And he did...

Message #23
To: ALL
Subject: Beach, part 2

We started to frolic in the water, jsut at the point where we could
barely touch ocean bottom, so it was easy to knock each other off
balance. I had a raging hard on, harder than I had ever been in my
life, but I was so entranced by him that I didn't care if he noticed.
Finally, be got around me and grabed me from behind, wrapping his
arms around my chest and pulling me close. I stopped resisting and
when he pulled me to him, tight, I knew that he had a hard on, too.
For what seemed forever, we just stood there, our heads above water,
our bodies close. Little waves would pass over us, but we didn't
move. He started to rub his hands across my chest, giving me a little
massage. I dropped my head down, completely enveloped by the pleasure.
Then I reached around to pull him even closer and to feel his back
muscles. He turned me around and hugged me close, letting his hands
fall down to my ass. We kissed, the first time I had ever kissed
a man that way, and he slipped his tongue into my mouth. I had been
with girls, but it was never like this. This was electric. We were
both rubbing our hands all over now and he reached around to put
his tongue in my ear. I dont think I will ever have a moment that
erotic again in my life. Finally, he whispered that we might want
to get out of the ocean and warm up at his apartment. I asked where
he lived and since I lived closer, I suggested we go there. We went
up on the beach and it took me 5 or six minutes to find my clothes
(he had wisely put his under a lifeguard station so he had no trouble.
WE laughted a lot about all this - there were other people on the
beach and they just giggled at the sight of me frantically looking
for my clothes. When no one was around, he dried me off with his
towel and stole a kiss. Luckily I found my clothes before someone
else came along ---- We made love that night and I can't say that
it was perfect. I was still too new to all this and more than a little
conflicted. But he was gentle and the sex was like nothing I had
ever had before. I saw him a few more times before he fell in love
with a violinist he met at UCLA, where he was a public health student.
I didn't regret it, I didn't really love him, but he will always
be special to me. I wonder where he is now?

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